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NEW YEAR AT THE AVIATOR HOTEL

January 9, 2017

He was Mr. Big, I was Carrie - and it was one of the most unforgettable nights of my life.

I have been dreaming about the perfect New Years Eve since I can remember. I did have everything planned in my head. The pair of high heels I would wear, the lipstick colour, hands toasting glasses of champagne, spectacular fireworks, a midnight kiss. Everything had been planned to perfection. There was just one part though, that was missing. That is until now.

I met him by chance, 13 months ago on a cold December evening, at a party that I didn’t even want to go to.

A year later - we’re texting on whatsapp, exchanging kiss emojis and he says “By the way, don’t worry about New Years Eve, it’s all sorted”.

Christmas day, I’m sitting on the sofa in my living room, holding an elegant white box with a silk purple ribbon in my hands. His gift to me. “Come on, open it” - he says with a smile.

We are parking the car on the afternoon of New Years Eve, in front of an outstanding building called The Aviator Hotel. A few seconds later, I’m entering the most luxurious lobby I have ever seen. Surrounded by such an incredible interior, I couldn’t help but wonder what would Carrie Bradshaw wear if she was in my place right now. Probably her most favourite couture dress and pair of Jimmy Choos? That’s definitely the type of clothing that would match the atmosphere.

I had about three hours to get ready for the party. Hair, makeup, heels, done. I was all set. He got me the most beautiful outfit for the event in that white box with the purple ribbon, and even though it was not a dress by Oscar de la Renta, I felt more gorgeous than ever.

We made our way downstairs. The red carpet was ready for us and so were the champagne glasses. There were photographers with paparazzi costumes and so many fashionably dressed people ready to party! “Imagine, if our lifestyle involved wearing this kind of clothing all the time and attending events like this everyday!”, I said to Him. “How awesome would have that been!”.

After the champagne reception, it was time for dinner. I have to add here that the dinner in this hotel was the second best experience after the hotel itself. We have been treated to a magnificent amuse bouche, followed by three other delightful dishes and a mulled wine sorbet in between. The selection of deserts to finish were exceptional. I couldn't have been more satisfied with the service, too.

It’s midnight. High heels still on point, red lipstick ready, firework cascade the sky, we kiss. I don’t know what to wish for. Everything I’ve ever wanted is right in front of me.